Following the guidance of Godhood, Garos passed through the space and came to the courtyard of Titania.
When entering the courtyard.
His posture has returned to normal.
The giant dragon restrained its fierceness during the battle, and its body fell lightly. Although its body was heavy, it did not create any cracks under its feet.
The scenery in the courtyard remains the same.
The flowers and plants are luxuriant, the stone paths are winding, the sun shines through the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground, and streams flow among the flowers.
Midsummer Gods, all here.
They were standing among the flowers or suspended in mid-air, their eyes coming from all directions at the same time and falling on Red Iron Dragon who had just stepped into the courtyard.
Without exception, everyone is smiling.
At the same time, including Titania, no matter what their previous postures were, they all stood up at this time to welcome the triumphant dragon.
A small figure rushed over first.
"Garos, Garos, you are back!"
Naitar flew around Red Iron Dragon several times, and finally landed on his shoulder with an excited look on his face.
"I knew you would win! I knew it from the beginning! You are our Joyful Court number one Raptor, so you are guaranteed to win."
"Moreover, Mara also deserves to be called Lord of Black Blood?"
"You have no backbone at all. I think you should change your name to Black Blood Puppy."
Lord of Black Blood's last plea for mercy was seen.
Although Naitar realizes that he cannot defeat Lord of Black Blood, at this time, he can despise him on a spiritual level.
"Naitar."
Garos smiled slightly and said calmly, "Calm down. It's just a battle, basic operations, no need to be too excited."
Fairy Dragon gradually calmed down.
"You're right."
"It's just Black Blood Puppy. If you kill, you will kill. With us Midsummer Twin Dragons here, there are still many battles to win in the future. When you punch Three Goddesses of Rage and kick Destroyer Talos, I will cheer for you again."
Then you think too highly of me----
Red Iron Dragon was speechless.
It was obviously him who won the battle on the front line, but Naitar was more excited than him, as if it was Naitar who won.
"Garos."
Oberon came over.
He raised his hand and patted the dragon's claw arm, and it felt like he was patting a mountain.
Oberon looked up at Red Iron Dragon with unabashed admiration in his eyes.
He said with emotion, "I can see that in this battle between you and Lord of Black Blood, you have not used all your strength. From the beginning to the end, you fought with ease."
"If a fight breaks out at Material World, I probably won't be your opponent."
Oberon speaks from the bottom of his heart.
If it is at Outer Planes, there is nothing to say. The difference between life level and Divinity level is here. The two are not on the same level.
In Material World, the situation is different.
He feels that he is stronger than Lord of Black Blood. If he shows his true ability and is evenly matched with Garos, there will be no problem.
However, Garos has not yet been integrated with Godhood.
When he uses his Immortal Realm body to accommodate God's Divine Authority and holds Sword of Victory and Glory, that is his most prosperous moment.
By then, his strength will have made a qualitative leap.
Oberon doesn't care if he is surpassed in some way.
He laughed heartily and said, "That's fine. From today on, you will be the number one god of war in our Happy Palace in the material world. If anyone dares to bully the fairies in the future, I'll ask you first if you agree."
Hearing these words, Red Iron Dragon nodded slightly.
"Too serious."
"The name Midsummer Dragon is resounding across all planes, but my ability is far from adequate. After all, there are many limitations to being famous in Material World."
"I don't dare to be the first War God or anything like that."
"However, Royal Court, if necessary, leave Material World's battlefield to me."
He was neither arrogant nor impetuous and spoke modestly.
In fact, there is nothing arrogant about him. He is surrounded by mostly mid-level gods. Apart from Material Plane, they are all existences that are difficult for the current Garos to face.
"Hahahaha! Okay!"
Oberon laughed, "You are strong but not arrogant. You don't have those bad qualities Dragon God."
He paused, put away his smile, and said seriously, "Anyway, in this battle, you have demonstrated your prestige for Joyful Court, and one day you will stand at the same height as me, or even higher than me."
"Royal Court War God, you deserve the name."
War God, among all Pantheon, War God is a very important existence.
Not everyone can do this.
Joyful Court does not have War God, and has been trying to create a War God. Previously, a lot of time and efforts were devoted to Oberon to build momentum for him, hoping to make him unite to fight Divine Authority and take on the responsibility of War God.
Unfortunately, many things cannot be forced.
Oberon's image and temperament, Divinity----are far behind, not up to standard, and can never take on the position of War God.
This is normal.
There is more than one War God, but not every Pantheon has it. There are too many factors that affect the birth of War God.
Faith, Divine Authority, Divinity, timing----
These are indispensable.
Garos is just the right fit.
Victory, glory, this kind of Divine Authority is closely related to battle.
Victory is the purpose of fighting, and glory is the reward of fighting.
Both point to the battle itself.
From the moment Garos destroyed the first Shepherd Planet, Joyful Court tried to build momentum for him. As a result, everything went smoothly without any obstacles.
Fae people recognize this Dragon War God very much.
Huge, domineering, and powerful.
Invincible and domineering.
----The more you lack something, the more you yearn for it. The characteristics of Garos are in line with Fae people's imagination of War God.
In this regard, Oberon is a little envious, but it cannot be said to be jealous.
As the patron saint of Faes, his Divinity is warm and pure. He is just really happy that Joyful Court finally has War God.
Listening to Oberon's words, Garos did not refuse any more.
He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your support, I will not let down the Faes' recognition."
Oberon smiled and patted the dragon scales again.
At this moment, Titania walked out slowly.
She still looks like a mini Fae, with a slender figure, wearing a long dress made of petals and morning dew, with tiny white flowers in her hair.
But as she approached, the air around her became quieter, as if the entire courtyard was listening to her footsteps.
"Garos, my dear Garos."
Fairy Queen stopped in front of Red Iron Dragon and looked at him. "Together with the gods, I witnessed your victory. From beginning to end, I didn't miss a second."
For the first time, she used the title "my dear Garos".
Titania is the queen of Joyful Court.
At the same time, in Elf people's beliefs, she often represents the role of mother.
Joyful Court is like a big family.
This small and mini god Fae plays the role of mother in this big family, caring for every member and protecting every family member.
According to the habits of Titania.
The title just now also means that she fully recognizes Red Iron Dragon and regards it as her "child".
Titania said softly, "I can now proudly say that extending an olive branch to you is one of the most correct decisions I have made in my long life."
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"It's not just about your power."
"What's more, you are willing to stand by our side, become one of us, and use your power to protect the weak."
"I saw the dragon correctly."
Red Iron Dragon lowered his head slightly. "This is my honor, Queen."
At this moment, he could feel that Titania recognized him to a higher level.
In her eyes, he saw the brilliance of motherhood.
Frankly, this feels a bit strange.
Whether it is the real biological mother or Immortal Dragon Queen who claims to be the mother of all Dragonkin, they have never given Garos real protection and there is no tender motherhood.
But in front of this little Fae queen----
Garos actually felt the presence of motherhood.
At this time, Titania asked softly, "My Garos, tell me, is there anything you want?"
"Treasures, artifacts, beliefs—whatever I have, I will not be stingy with."
"Whatever you want, just ask."
Red Iron Dragon did not answer immediately.
He raised his head and looked at the stacked space outside the courtyard.
He could see that his Godhood was sitting high up, shining brighter than ever before.
This is his Godhood, and it is also his monument.
With the life-giving water of Lord of Black Blood and the support of Joyful Court, it is growing rapidly.
Garos doesn't want to be completely integrated with Godhood yet.
But this does not mean that he does not value Godhood. It is also a part of him and is his biggest trump card and support.
"I already got what I wanted."
Garos looked away and said slowly, "I have gained enough from this battle."
"Moreover, my victory is also Joyful Court's victory."
"We don't differentiate between each other."
He scored the victory for Joyful Court.
But Joyful Court actually gave him a lot invisibly.
For example, cover up key information for him.
Adding fuel to the flames in terms of faith and Divine Authority.
When he was fighting Lord of Black Blood, Midsummer Gods was also ready to end at any time.
Titania looked at him quietly for a few seconds and suddenly smiled.
"Okay."
She said, "Then let us celebrate the victory."
She clapped her hands gently.
Snap.
With a soft sound, the entire courtyard environment began to change.
The night falls gently, and thousands of fluorescent lights rise from the grass, suspended in the air, intertwining into stars, and the petals of the flowers and trees bloom, pink, white, and gold, in extremely gorgeous blooms.
A character named Pixies flew out from the flowers.
Their bodies are petite and their dresses are as light as petals. They hover, fly and shuttle in the air, leaving faint traces of light.
Flower Fairys also appeared from among the vines and branches.
They held flower baskets and scattered petals while dancing.
Little goblin, Tree Sprite, Water Sprite----
All kinds of Fae pour out from every corner of the courtyard.
Some of them played the flute, some plucked the strings of the piano, and the ethereal and sweet music sounded one after another.
The long table rises from the ground and is filled with the delicacies that Faes are most proud of.
This is how the banquet began.
Midsummer Gods took their seats one after another and enjoyed the fun.
At this time, Red Iron Dragon was sitting on a soft straw mat, surrounded by a large group of Flower Fairy, chattering around him, wiping his scales and applying morning dew essential oil on them to make his dragon scales look smoother and shiny.
Most of the food at the banquet is dessert.
If Iron Dragon Sorog came here, he would probably have a great appetite, but Garos is not interested in these things.
He just sat there quietly, comfortable and relaxed.
Soon after, Vines held up the hem of her skirt and jumped up to Red Iron Dragon. She raised her face and showed a smiling expression.
"Garos, to celebrate your victory, let me perform a dance for you!"
Red Iron Dragon Open your eyes.
The beauty of Fae is similar to that of Goddess of Maidens and Vines. She is slightly taller than Titania, but still petite. She wears a skirt decorated with fine diamond-like decorations, and her whole body is filled with youthful atmosphere.
"My pleasure."
Garos said.
Vines stepped away and stood in the center of the banquet. The other Faes naturally dispersed to clear the area for her.
Vines took a gentle breath and stood on tiptoes.
A crisp and melodious accompaniment sounded at the same time.
The girl's first step was like a dragonfly touching water, her toes lightly tapped on the ground, and her body leaned forward slightly.
Her arms stretched out and her fingertips traced the air.
Spin around, and the hem of your skirt flies up into a blooming flower; jump, point your toes in the air, and create a circle of ripples.
Her waist leaned back softly and bounced back lightly.
The long hair draws a graceful arc in the air, and wherever the hair ends are swept, petals bloom out of thin air.
This is a Spring Dance.
Like the softness of the breeze blowing through the grassland, the shyness of the first blooming flower buds, the joy of the stream jumping over the pebbles, and the vigorous growth of all things——
Garos watched quietly.
Gradually, the whole world receded into the distance, leaving only this dancing figure.
"This feeling----"
Garos felt a clear change at the same time.
The dance of Fae Goddess of Maidens is not just for viewing.
With every rotation and every jump of Vines.
Like the spring breeze turning into rain, it infiltrates the body and mind.
Garos can feel that his spirit is relaxing a little bit. In fact, every cell in his body has become more active, and there is a numb and itchy feeling inside and outside the body.
Spirit and body.
They all seemed to have been washed.
I don't know how long it took, but the song ended.
Garos came back to his senses and found that the consumption and damage caused by the previous battle with Lord of Black Blood had been completely recovered.
Not only that.
The most important thing is that Garos feels that the rotation speed of Ring of Adaptation has become faster invisibly.
Obviously, this is because of Vines's dance.
"Can it enhance the effect of my Divine Power?"
"Fae gods may not be good at fighting, but they seem to be very successful in assisting."
Red Iron Dragon is thoughtful.
He got along well with the Midsummer gods and became familiar with each other, but he actually lacked understanding of these gods.
Just like now.
Garos discovered for the first time that Vines's dance could enhance his Divine Power effect.
Other Fae gods may have similar abilities.
Opposite, Vines stood with his face slightly red, his forehead dripping with sweat, his eyes shining, looking at Red Iron Dragon.
"Huh--how about it?"
She walked up to Red Iron Dragon, tilted her head, and said playfully, "Honorable Dragon of Victory and Glory, because I dance so beautifully, if there is an evil god bullying my believers in Material World in the future, and I am not an opponent, then I will ask you to stand up for me!"
"In return, I can dance for you again."
"I can do many kinds of dances like today."
When we fight in the future, I want you to dance a song for me first and give me some buffs——
"Okay."
Garos nodded solemnly. "As long as you call my name, I will come right after."
Vines's eyes lit up and he was about to say something.
"And me and me!"
A golden figure interrupted him.
Naitar heard Garos's words, and without hesitation, he immediately rolled over and crawled over, squeezed in front of Vines, without hesitation, pushed him away with his butt, and then faced Garos himself.
"Count me in! Garos, count me in too!"
Naitar recommended himself.
"Oh?"
Garos looked at him sideways and asked slowly, "Then what can you give me? A prank?"
"I can dance for you like Vines!"
Naitar said confidently.
Garos said, "Come on, show it."
Naitar had a solemn look on his face, then he stood up, with his two front paws on his hips, his two hind paws stomping the ground alternately, his wings opened and closed, closed and opened again, his body moved parallel, and he turned a few times from time to time, chased his tail for a while, and shook his head from side to side----
If this is dance, then I can do it.
Red Iron Dragon laughed dumbly, and finally nodded reluctantly.
"Barely—okay, I'll count you in."
"Yeah!"
Naitar cheered, rushed to the banquet table, took a big gulp of Fairy Brew, wiped his mouth, rushed to the center of the courtyard, and continued to show off his dancing skills.
Stomping, spinning, wrestling----
Although it is different, it is also interesting.
"I'm coming too."
Vines didn't mind Naitar's poor dancing and joined in.
In the courtyard, there was endless laughter.
At this point, due to the death of Swan Goddess, the atmosphere of Joyful Court, which was once dull and depressed, has gradually returned to its original lively and exciting appearance.
The singing and dancing are going on.
Garos looked at all this and recalled the scene of the battle.
Blood Moon In the sky, dragons and wolves roar, stars collide----
These images represent blood, destruction, and death.
What was in front of him at this moment were flowers, dance, laughter, and life.
They are so different, yet so closely connected.
The banquet went on for a while.
The mellow fragrance of Fairy Brew filled the courtyard, singing and dancing were going on, and laughter continued.
Garos suddenly stood up, flicked his tail, and walked to Titania's side.
Titania is sitting on a seat wrapped with flowers and vines.
Her face was peaceful, and she was watching the Faes' performance in the center of the courtyard, with a slight smile on her lips.
Garos squatted down next to her.
His eyes also fell on those dancing figures. At the same time, he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "Besides the noise, I have a question to ask."
"Is the death of Lord of Black Blood the end of one war or the beginning of another?"
Titania seems not to have heard.
Her expression remained unchanged, but as the songs and dances in the courtyard swelled, her eyes gradually became distant and distant.
The excitement before his eyes, and then he came back to his senses.
Titania turned his head and looked at Garos.
"Right now, we can't tell for sure."
She said softly, "There is a high probability that this divine war is not over yet, or in other words, it is only temporarily over."
"I understand."
Garos understood, and the dragon's head nodded slightly.
He thought for a few seconds and then said, "If the Pantheon war really starts, I can only cheer for Joyful Court in Material Plane and clear the obstacles of Material Plane. As for the Outer Planes battlefield, I can only leave it to you and other gods. The rules there are not good for me."
He has enough confidence to fight in Material Plane.
But in Outer Planes----
Compared with those ancient gods, he is almost just a loli and has no need to fight at all.
On the other hand.
If it escalates into a Pantheon war in the future, Garos estimates that his Dragon Empire will not be able to stay out of it.
Sacred Aura will inevitably be affected.
If it really comes to this point, then he has nothing to worry about. He can directly target the enemy evil god's base camp at Material World and launch Great Expedition.
When the time comes, pay at Material Plane.
Let's see who is more powerful, those followers and apostles of the evil god, or his imperial warriors.
"No need to be so serious."
Titania suddenly smiled and said, "Garos, you may think in your heart that Rage, the main god Talos, and the evil gods under his command, are stronger than us Midsummer Gods----"
"Isn't it?"
Garos was stunned for a moment, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "Listen to your tone - could it be that Midsummer Gods has some hidden trump card that I don't know about?"
He was inevitably looking forward to it.
Could it be that Midsummer Gods is actually a powerful but low-key Pantheon? He is united and extremely strong? He hugged his super thick thighs directly?
"Well--
Titania protracted his tone and said, "There is no trump card."
"However, if Talos really goes to war with us, he will only be destroyed in the end."
The giant dragon's brows were slightly raised, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
Where does Titania's confidence come from?
Garos will not overestimate his own strength just because he has joined Midsummer Gods. None of the evil gods in Gods of Rage are good. In comparison, Midsummer Gods is overall inferior.
Titania seemed to see Garos's doubts.
She shook her calf lightly and said, "Do you remember what I once said to you?"
"Among the gods in the sky, there is me among you, and you among me. The relationship is intricate, and the influence of one hair affects the whole body."
"We Midsummer Gods have, at least, more allies than Gods of Rage. Because of his self-destructive tendencies, Talos has gone on a rampage for countless years, from himself to the sect of believers under his command, and has provoked many powerful enemies."
"Talos's enemies are spread across all planes."
"When necessary, we will have divine help."
Garos suddenly realized.
In the final analysis, order and peace are the main themes of Multiverse.
The evil god will never be able to take the stage after all.
They do not have an advantage in numbers. Once Gods of Rage really starts a Pantheon war, those who have a grudge against Talos,
Those who are on good terms with Joyful Court and simply cannot stand the arrogance of the evil god will stand up at the right time.
In other words, Joyful Court can start a group.
At that time, Talos will naturally be matched with other opponents, and someone will join the group.
Thinking of this, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in Garos's eyes.
He whispered, "If this is the case, then why should we wait? Instead of waiting for Gods of Rage to take action first, we should seize the opportunity to pursue the victory, take the initiative, and seize the initiative in our own hands."
He has always liked to take the initiative.
Since Pantheon war cannot be avoided, at least let yourself light the fire.
"Not good."
Titania shook his head and said calmly, "Garos, you have to understand that although we will never lose to the evil god, there is no doubt about it, but the price we pay in the battle between gods may be more or less."
"A tragic victory and a perfect victory are two different things."
Pantheon, the other Pantheon who is in the same order camp as Joyful Court, is not doing charity either.
They will not sit idly by and allow evil spirits to gain power.
However, it would definitely be best for them if they could take away some of the territory and beliefs that originally belonged to Joyful Court in the process.
Titania stared at the giant dragon beside him.
She said, "Talos is often in self-conflict, fighting for life and death in his mind day and night. The death of Lord of Black Blood will increase his tendency to destroy, but it will not allow him to make instant decisions."
"So, we still have time."
Titania changed the topic slightly and said, "Or----you still have time."
Garos understood the deep meaning of her words.
Before the divine war truly begins, this gap is left for him to grow.
Other members of Joyful Court.
Including Titania, their positions and levels of Divinity have basically been fixed, and there has been no improvement for too many years.
Garos is different.
He is still in the period of rapid growth.
Titania is very aware of his growth rate, so naturally he is unwilling to start the divine battle too early.
Garos nodded. "I wrote it down."
The next key depends on how long Talos's left- and right-brain exchange will last.
If there is a deadline.
Garos Hope is ten thousand years.
As he was talking, suddenly, Garos seemed to feel something and was slightly startled.
He raised his right paw and looked at his wrist.
Titania also followed his movements and looked together.
See both.
A golden ring with dragon scale texture and narcissus border quietly appeared on his wrist, glowing with a faint luster. It circulated for a week, then slowly tightened and disappeared.
It is Ring of Time left by Gold Dragon King.
"Time energy----full?"
Garos felt Ring of Time, a little surprised, and murmured to himself, "At this time? What a coincidence."
If it were normal times, he might be very interested, open Ring of Time, and take a look at other timelines.
But now the clouds of the divine war have not cleared, and powerful enemies are waiting around.
It's really not a good time to travel far away.
"No."
Titania shook his head slightly and said seriously, "Now, just in time."
Garos looked at her in surprise.
Titania looked solemn and serious, and said, "Garos, after you killed Lord of Black Blood, you are moving from the edge of the stage of the gods to the middle of the stage. There are too many gods who are looking into your past, tracing your origins, and trying to see you from head to toe."
"Everything about you, Joyful Court has blocked these prying eyes for you and confused your information."
Garos Tap your chin lightly.
He knew about this matter, just like Lord of Black Blood, who was deceived by Joyful Court and mistook him for an unusual new god and knew nothing about his true achievements.
Titania continued, "A new god suddenly rises and defeats the long-famous Intermediate Deity, which will inevitably attract countless attention."
"There are too many gods paying attention to you now, and it's hard to guard against them."
"Your information will inevitably be leaked."
Having your information leaked is not a good thing.
Whether it is Divine Authority of God or Immortal Realm Divine Power, there is actually a certain restraint relationship between them.
Leaking too much information will give your opponents opportunities.
Garos asked, "What do you mean?"
Titania's eyes fell on the dragon's wrist and said, "River of Time has an extraordinary personality."
"The more powerful the god is, the less he dares to get involved easily, and the higher the cost of traveling through the timeline."
"If you live in other timelines and use time as a barrier, you will naturally be able to isolate yourself from the prying eyes of the gods. Moreover, exploring the timeline itself will be of great benefit to you."
Garos wrinkled the scales between his forehead slightly.
He lowered his paws and stared at the disappearing ring around his wrist, with a trace of doubt in his heart.
"It would be such a coincidence if so."
"No sooner or later, just when I need it, Ring of Time is full of energy."
This is really a coincidence.
This ring is outside reality, in the cracks of time, absorbing the energy of time. It has been silent for so many years, but now it is full——
Garos doesn't believe in coincidences.
Titania smiled.
She raised her hand and pointed to the shining Godhood outside the courtyard.
"You didn't seem to notice."
She said softly, "Even if you and Godhood are not one, your Godhood, your god's Divine Authority, still affects you invisibly and protects you."
"Victory and Glory----"
"Your two Divine Authority are in effect all the time."
Garos was startled for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.
"I actually feel something."
His Adaptive Evolution has some randomness, but when fighting Lord of Black Blood, Ring of Adaptation transformed and allowed him to obtain the evolution that can control Blood Moon Divine Kingdom, which directly made Lord of Black Blood defenseless.
This is equivalent to rolling the dice directly to the best number.
This is only the latest aspect.
Prior to this, Great Expedition, which lasted for hundreds of years, encountered no problems.
Red Iron Dragon glanced down at his wrist and muttered, "After I Ascension to Godhood, everything went much smoother. As for this Ring of Time----it's a very important matter. I need to think more about it and not act hastily."
"Okay."
Titania said, "Think slowly, don't worry, when you make up your mind and prepare to go to other timelines, tell me and I will provide you with the necessary protection."
"Okay."
Garos nodded and said no more.
He turned his attention to the center of the courtyard again, and while enjoying the dance of Flower Fairy, he thought quietly in his heart.
Ring of Time, other timelines.
Pantheon War, Gods of Rage, Talos, Material Plane Great Expedition----
These thoughts intertwined and collided in his mind.
He knows that Titania's suggestion makes sense.
Going to other timelines can allow him to avoid the prying eyes of the gods, reduce the leakage of his information, and also have the opportunity to improve himself.
He and Titania had talked about other timelines before.
According to Titania.
In other timelines, it is easier to encounter special adventures.
However, Garos has never delved into the mystery of time.
If he was asked to go to a timeline that was unfamiliar to him without any preparation, he would definitely refuse.
Soon after, Red Iron Dragon temporarily suppressed these thoughts and quietly enjoyed the banquet.
The night breeze is gentle and the fragrance of flowers floats.
Time passed gradually.
Finally, the banquet gradually came to an end.
The gods dispersed one after another.
Red Iron Dragon also stood up and left, with some thoughts, and returned to his Material World.
ps: Double time, please give me monthly tickets.